One of a few poems I wrote about Ryuichi Sakamoto’s Playing the Piano 2022 streaming concert.
Life
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Nine? Really?
Love,
Kevin
(22 December 2022)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Hold off on that snow there, Tex. Gotta go to the store first.
Love,
Kevin
(19 December 2022)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
I’m not sure a light dusting constitutes ‘up to three inches’…
Love,
Kevin
(18 December 2022)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
They say it’s going to snow…
Love,
Kevin
(17 December 2022)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Sorry about that. Apparently, there was horrible weather in Nebraska.
Love,
Kevin
(16 December 2022)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
What is with all the perfume ads lately?
Love,
Kevin
(12 December 2022)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Do people still fly kites?
Love,
Kevin
(11 December 2022)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Paramount is eventually going to face quite the conundrum: Indiana Jones drank from the Holy Grail, giving him everlasting life—but Harrison Ford will have no such luck…
Love,
Kevin
(10 December 2022)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Sometimes I don’t get people.
Love,
Kevin
(8 December 2022)